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I wanted to survive—not for my kind, but for trust, for friendship, for another being. (Eric)

I was falling in love with her, and she was falling in love with me. It was fated, decided before any of us were born, and I hated it as much as I loved it. I could barely stand it. (Eric)

I wasn’t sure what was worse: being oblivious or living within reality. (Eric)

Love crosses the sky on a peculiar disturbing night.

Love was a lot more complicated when you had a lot of time on your hands.

Luthicer hummed. "You're either brave or very foolish." "What's the difference?" (Eric)

My insanity begged for a distraction. (Eric)

My problem stemmed from not forgiving myself.

Neither of us asked to be born descendants, yet I’d be rewarded with his death, and we couldn’t prevent that. No one could. (Eric)

One moment of true happiness was worth all the moments of pain. (Jessica)

Our love was a river, always changing under the mercy of nature’s elements, but we continued to flow, even when we trickled.

Shadows could be anywhere in blackness. (Eric)

She affected me, even when she was absent.

She used to tell me that a full moon was when mysterious things happen and wishes come true.

She was strong and stubborn but loving. She was an untouchable angel with a devil’s mark. She was beautiful.

Someone who doesn’t know if tomorrow will come would rather live every day twice than live it once.

Some rumors said she was a demon from another world. Other rumors said she was death incarnate, someone to remind us of our misdeeds. But no one had said how beautiful she was. No one had mentioned her eyes. The ones that showed color only for a second. A hint of beauty in absolute blackness.

Sometimes an outside perspective is the clearer perspective.

Sometimes battles are unavoidable.

Sometimes, in the middle of the night, I’ll wake up with sweat drenching my chest and think it’s the blood and muck I was covered in that night.

Sometimes, lies were the same things as wishes. Sometimes, wishes were things to hate.

Sometimes, people meant it when they smiled. Other times, they smiled because they wanted to mean it.

Sometimes we hurt the ones we love, but hurting ourselves to avoid it doesn’t make it better.

Tell me, how do get away from your own self?” she questioned. I knew what she meant with a sickening realization. They knew what I was. Somehow, they had found out my only secret.

The closer he was the less confident I was.

The comfort was peculiarly chilling.

The dark, twisting clouds that had settled over Vendona’s streets seemed to open up and glide past the winking moon. The wind moaned slowly as it died while the trees began dancing with a melody only known to nature. The city became alive, and time raced forward as the sky warmed slightly. It was no longer snowing.

The fantasized kiss was stolen time from the dreams…

The feeling of death is not as peaceful as they make it sound in movies and books. It was frightening and empty...I never want to feel it again.

The number of people that reside on our side will be the determination for a good result. Or a terrible one.

The rebel inside of me always ignored the rules.

...the truth was more powerful than a lie could ever be (Eric)

Those are the bad guys, right?” “Depends on who wins, I guess.

Tomorrow can take me,” he said. “I don’t need today anyway.

Until they feel what we feel, they will never fully understand the own hell they caused.

War makes animals of men, and we can't let that happen to us. If we do, we won't have any chance of survival.

War?' The word held too much definition for three letters.

Watching them was like watching the sunset and the sunrise, equally beautiful in different ways.

We couldn’t change anything, and in times of war, people become helpless and vulnerable.

We had grown into one another somewhere along the way. We were officially a team.

What fueled this hatred? Society.

When everything was right, something was bound to go wrong. (Jessica)

When I first met him, he was everything I wanted to be, but over time, he showed me how I wanted to be myself, and that was how I fell in love with him.

Why do they hate us?" He paused. "We didn't do anything wrong.

Without this flock, I would be worthless. Without the people in this flock, I'd be empty. Without the people who started this flock, I'd be dead.

With the smell so close, the ocean came into view only a few moments later, sometimes peeking between old brick buildings with bright blue eyes, other times peering for a lingering moment like long lost relatives seeing one another for the first time.

You can't make the world perfect, Daniel," Michelle said calmly while dusting dirt off her jeans with her delicate hand. "No. I can't," I agreed. "But I can sure help make it better.